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The landform map of mountains and rivers drawn by Jing Wanchuan gave Chun Jinran the urge to tear up the topographic map of Xiahou Villa that he had drawn and burn it to black ashes and bury it deep underground forever.The same person, why is there such a big gap between the pictures drawn!

Chun Jinran has never been to the Southwest, not to mention the illusory and real fog dwelling in the Daze, but Jing Wanchuan's landscape map of mountains and rivers can instantly pull people to the boundary of the land, where is the mountain, where is the water, the jungle How big is the area, how winding the path is, it is lifelike.He also understood why the Canglang Gang was here - as shown in the map, the waterway is the most accessible to the southwest, and after stepping on the fog habitat and crossing a forest, it takes two trips down the river to reach Daze.

"Mr. Wan Chuan, I have a question. I don't know whether to ask it or not." Just as everyone was admiring the exquisiteness of the landscape map, Master Yuan Zhen spoke, and there was faintly suppressed excitement in the vicissitudes of life's voice, but also rational and calm .

Jing Wanchuan smiled modestly: "Master, do you want to ask, how did I know this?"

Master Yuanzhen was a little surprised, and there was embarrassment in his kind smile: "Mr. Wan Chuan really lives up to his reputation."

Jing Wanchuan was not self-effacing or sloppy, and told him bluntly: "At first, I just wanted to visit the legendary Wuqi Daze. Everyone in the world is in a fairyland, so it is inevitable to feel itchy. But after going through all kinds of hardships to get there, but It was really disappointing to find that it was just a forest and swamp. So I wanted to go back home, but I ran into a local tribe. During the conversation, I saw that I was from the Central Plains, so I casually chatted about a group of Central Plains people carrying coffins a hundred years ago. The exact location of the mausoleum is unknown, but because the Central Plains people left a lot of gold and silver vessels and silk cloth as a thank you to the locals for leading the way, a stone tablet was specially engraved in the stockade to record this. Later, I asked the Someone took me to see the stele. The content was very rough, with only a few sentences. It only recorded the friendship and friendship between the two parties. , this record was written by the people of the Central Plains back then, and was later expanded into a stone tablet by the local tribe, which has been handed down to this day."

"The signature is..."

"Zhu Chengyun."

Zhu Chengyun, the only son of Zhu Fanghe, the Zhu family gradually declined, and finally died at the hands of his enemies. Because he had no children under his knees, the Zhu family disappeared completely in the world after his death.However, it is said that before he died, he was forced by the enemies to ask Zhu Fanghe about his martial arts secrets and the Zhu family's wealth, but the answer he got was that he didn't know. In fact, think about it, if he knew, why did Zhu Chengyun end up like this, so in the end the enemies gave He is happy.As for those rumors about Chiyu, that's another story.

"That is to say," Ge Songxiang who had been silent all this time suddenly said, if Master Yuanzhen's calmness is rational and self-sustaining, then Ge Songxiang's calmness comes from suspicion and vigilance, which is branded in the bones of himself and the organization of Anhualou The imprint in the blood, "From the description of the local people and the superficial records on the stone tablet, you inferred that the person Zhu Chengyun buried in Wuqi Daze was Zhu Fanghe, and Chiyu, or the secret of Zhu Fanghe's martial arts wealth, lies in him in his tomb?"

Jing Wanchuan looked at him peacefully: "Exactly."

Ge Songxiang narrowed his eyes suspiciously: "Will Mr. Wan Chuan's speculation be too arbitrary? And in fact, you did not find Zhu Fanghe's tomb in the end."

"To be honest," Jing Wanchuan said as he rewound the scroll, "It's not that I didn't find it, it's just that I didn't look for it."

Ge Songxiang frowned slightly.

Fang Yu interjected without losing the opportunity, "Mr. Wan Chuan means..."

An embarrassing smile flashed across Jing Wanchuan's face, but his voice was still as gentle as jade: "I have never liked to participate in Jianghu affairs. Return to the Central Plains and tell Master Hang about it. Since it was a martial arts matter a hundred years ago, it will naturally be resolved by the martial arts people a hundred years later."

"Mr. Difficult, you can still care about martial arts in Outer Chuan. But you are the first one to find Brother Hang when you return to the Central Plains, which makes me a little sad." Xiahou Zhengnan said, his tone was really sad.

Jing Wanchuan quickly explained: "I'm really in a hurry, and the waterway from the southwest to Yunzhong is relatively smooth. If I go north to Xiahou Villa, I don't know what variables will be added. I hope the owner of Xiahou Villa will forgive me!"

Xiahou Zhengnan laughed loudly: "The old man was just joking, why did you take it seriously?"

Jing Wanchuan could only laugh along with him, but there was really not much joy in the thin sweat on his forehead.

Chun Jinran rolled his eyes in his heart, the old man definitely did it on purpose, he dared to vouch for the romance of the rest of his life!

At this point, the matter is already clear. If it is true that Zhu Fanghe was buried in the southwest, no matter whether there are red jade cheats or wealth in his tomb, this is enough news to turn the entire Central Plains Wulin upside down. Once it spreads, the entire Central Plains Wulin It's a trivial matter to go to the southwest to dig graves. I'm afraid that someone with a heart will take the opportunity to cause chaos. At that time, the Central Plains Wulin will leave only an empty city, and it will be vulnerable to a single blow!The imperial court can change the dynasty, not to mention the martial arts!

Therefore, this matter must only spread in a small area, and if it is really necessary to act, it must be done secretly and cautiously.

But having said that, if he was a Hang bandit, he could just eat alone, why would he bring it here to share with Xiahou Zhengnan and other sects?So, he is from a martial arts family, and he is just a pawn in the rivers and lakes. The difference in realm is too much!

It's hard to reflect on this side of the spring, and the other side's several sects have already planned a journey that can go as soon as they say it——

Bandit Hang: "It's better not to move the head, it's more appropriate to send trusted disciples to go."

Qing Changqing: "Indeed, this long journey is unavoidably dangerous. If any of us had an accident, there would be chaos both inside the sect and outside the rivers and lakes."

Ge Songxiang: "Being trustworthy is very important. This matter is no different than others. No one knows what the final result will be. It is good to find it. If you can't find it but spread it, the whole world will not believe that you really didn't find it. When the time comes If we attack them in groups, we will lose more than we gain.”

Master Kuyi: "It's not suitable to have many disciples, one or two is enough, otherwise the team is too eye-catching and it will inevitably arouse people's suspicion."

Master Yuanzhen: "In my opinion, hurry up and select disciples, and set off in the near future."

Fang Yu: "I feel that this matter should not be rushed. Among other things, this waterway alone requires a long-term plan. Routes, ships, and even rations all need time to prepare."

Qiu Tianhai: "What Fang Gang said is very true. Mr. Wan Chuan's landform map is indeed exquisite and clear, but the situation on the ground is often changing rapidly, and it is necessary to make sufficient preparations to be foolproof."

Mrs. Jin: "I'm a lady, so I don't understand these things. The heads of the sects have set a date, and Natural Ju will send someone."

Xiahou Zhengnan: "Just three months later, on August [-]th, when other people's homes are enjoying the moon, I will wait for the day of departure from Wuqi."

The so-called weight in the rivers and lakes means that you either don't speak, once you finish speaking, the matter is settled, there is no room for discussion, and more importantly, this rule has been acquiesced by everyone.

The next thing is to end the game and go back to pick out disciples. In fact, there is nothing to pick. Chun Jinran thought a little bored. Most likely, whoever the masters brought with them when they came to Xiahou Villa to congratulate them, who is Wuqi Daze when they go back. After all, it must be the closest disciples, or even close relatives, who can trust big things.

"Who!"

Just when Chun Jinran was about to go back to each house, Master Yuanzhen suddenly shouted angrily, tore off his cassock with lightning speed, and threw it towards the closed window behind him like a gust of wind, the pane shattered, and then There was another scream——

"Ouch!"

All the sect leaders were shocked, Qing Changqing flew over and brought in the person who was eavesdropping outside the window!

With the release of Qing Changqing's palm, Qi Wanguan fell to the ground with a plop, eating shit like a standard dog.

"Tell me, what did you hear!" Qing Changqing asked sharply.

Qi Wanguan struggled to get up with difficulty, one eye was already black and blue, coupled with the pitiful voice and expression, it was sad to see those who heard it and cried: "Woo, I didn't hear anything..."

It's just that the level of nonsense is too worrying!

Chun Jinran was sweating in his heart. After all, he was a brother. Although the memory of the "relationship establishment" period was still blank, he couldn't just watch...

"Why are you bullying me..." Just when Chun Jinran was racking his brains to figure out how to excuse his brother, he found a way by himself, "There is still Guo Pan on the roof!"

wow-

As the roof of the meeting hall was broken by Ge Songxiang's unknown hidden weapon, Guo Daxia fell to the ground in the middle of the room with a bang.

"Pray, Wan, Guan!" Guo Pan had the intention of killing people.

"Hmph." The master prayed, covering his black eyes, without feeling guilty.

Xiahou Zhengnan was not in a hurry, but first became interested in Ge Songxiang's hidden weapon: "Mr. Ge, I remember that when I entered the villa, the weapon seemed to be unloaded first, and the old man's people took care of it."

Ge Songxiang bowed his head to apologize, although there was not much expression on his face, his voice was still gloomy: "The owner of Anhualou knows what he does for a living, but there are too many grievances, just keep some gadgets for self-defense, and hope the owner understand."

Xiahou Zhengnan was unprecedentedly considerate: "Forget it."

Chun Jinran was a little surprised, but then he thought about it, maybe the two guys in the middle of the room are now more hostile.

Sure enough, Xiahou Zhengnan, who let go of Ge Songxiang, quickly looked at them: "Prayer Lord, Guo Daxia, please give me an explanation."

Qi Wanguan: "Master Xiahou, this is actually the case, I really didn't think..."

Guo Pan: "It's not good to betray people, and it's not good to betray people. I just want to hear what you are talking about. I hope the landlord also has the same thoughts."

Praying Wanguan: "Complete, complete, no, yes!"

Guo Pan: "I came with Lord Qi, and he told me to be careful not to ruin his business."

Qi Wanguan: "..."

Xiahou Zhengnan: "Pray to the landlord?"

Qi Wanguan: "When you kill me, can you kill me with one knife? I'm afraid of pain..."

"Judge" Guo Juan, a person in the Jianghu sent four words, jealous of evil.But the scope of this "evil" is obviously decided by Guo Daxia himself.

Contrary to everyone's expectations, Xia Hou Zhengnan not only did not commit any murderous intentions, but instead had a warm spring breeze: "Since you have heard it all, do you want to come together?"

Qi Wanguan and Guo Juan looked at each other, both suspecting that they had auditory hallucinations.

Xiahou Zhengnan smiled: "Mr. Wan Chuan said that Jianghu affairs are resolved by Jianghu people. Aren't you two people from Jianghu?"

Qi Wanguan: "That's right..."

Guo Pan: "An extra person means an extra piece of the pie."

You can die if you speak softly! ! !

Qi Wanguan and Chun Jinran roared in their hearts at the same time.

Xiahou Zhengnan shook his head, and then looked at the Bandit Hang meaningfully: "If you are afraid of getting a share of the profits, brother Hang can just take people there by himself. There is no need to come to Xiahou Villa, let alone the heads."

Hang bandit nodded happily: "What brother Xiahou said is very true."

Xiahou Zhengnan withdrew his gaze, and looked at the two uninvited guests again: "So, since the two of you know about it, you are destined. Like what Mr. Wan Chuan said, many things seem to be coincidences, but they are actually God's will. Besides, the road to the southwest is dangerous. Individuals, the more strength they have, the more security they will have."

Qi Wanguan didn't know what to do, he hesitated: "This..."

Guo Pan did not hesitate: "Since Master Xiahou said so, and I am indeed curious about the Chiyu matter, then respect is worse than obedience."

Xiahou Zhengnan nodded, then he thought of something, and suddenly sighed softly: "I hope that Zhu Fanghe really brought all his life's unique knowledge and treasures into the grave as the rumors say."

Qi Wanguan: "Master Xiahou, I am determined to go, and I will die!"